For The Rest of Our Life

Chapter 100

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Lin Xian waited for her grandparents to wake up in the lobby on the first floor in good spirits early the next morning. Although she knew that even if she returned to Xiao Wanqing's home early, Xiao Wanqing's company trip might not be back, but she just couldn't wait to go back.

The original itinerary was to go back at three or four in the afternoon after lunch. Lin Xian couldn't wait. After breakfast, she found an excuse and told her grandparents that she suddenly remembered that there was a course design assignment that she remembered wrongly. It's time, it's due tomorrow, and she is in a hurry to go back to Xiao Wanqing's house to finish the work, so she has to go first.

Grandpa and grandma were worried about her and said they wanted to go back with her. Lin Xian was embarrassed because he affected their old colleagues' schedule for a rare reunion once a year, and said that she was so old that she was fine alone, so they could rest assured.

With her backpack on her back, it was the first time that she took a bus alone in a different place to the passenger terminal, bought a ticket and waited for the bus, and then took a long-distance bus to the home of her beloved woman.

On the bus, she wanted to send Xiao Wanqing a text message and asked her: "Xiao Xiaowan, when are you coming back? I came back from the countryside, can I pick you up at the station?" After thinking about it, she was worried that Xiao Wanqing was on a company trip. There are many colleagues in the same industry. I don't know if Aunt Xiao still cares about what happened when she went to her company to make trouble? After hesitating for a moment, she deleted the last sentence of going to the station to get grounded, and changed it to "I'll wait for you at the outside gate of the community, can you help me with your luggage?"

Xiao Wanqing quickly replied to her, telling her: "I have a ticket for the afternoon bus, and I may not arrive until evening." A few seconds later, a text message came in again, caring for her: "I will go home later A little bit, if you come back without dinner, there are quick-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator, you can try to cook some to fill your stomach first, and I will make delicious ones for you when I get home."

Lin Xian replied arrogantly and arrogantly: "No." Don't wait for her to come back to cook for her, she can prepare a big meal and wait for her to come back.

The journey is tiring and dusty, so of course you have to take a good rest when you come back. Xiao Wanqing only needs to be responsible for eating well, taking a bath, and sleeping well.

Leave the rest to her.

Not long after the departure of the train, she received a nervous text message from Zhou Qin, who was still traveling abroad, asking her if she had taken the wrong bus, if she got lost, and if she knew how many buses she would take to go home from the passenger station when she got home. Heart warming and funny.

She was eighteen, not eight. How old do they think she is.

In her earphones, there is a playlist copied from Xiao Wanqing's car music, imagining Xiao Wanqing's appearance and mood when listening to these songs on weekdays. The first three hours of bus time alone, because Xiao Wanqing accompanied her in her heart, she did not feel too long and lonely, and even had a little stability and enjoyment.

Back at the passenger station in the North District of Anjiang City, Lin Xian went home to pick up the luggage at home, and then immediately took the bus to Xiao Wanqing's house in the South District without stopping.

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at Xiao Wanqing's house, and Lin Xian didn't eat lunch, so he immediately went to the supermarket to do some shopping and started preparing dinner.

Xiao Wanqing, like her motor, provided her with a steady stream of motivation. These things that made her feel extremely tiring and boring in the past, now make her feel that even though she is tired, she is still enjoying it.

At around five o'clock in the evening, according to the specific ticket time provided by Xiao Wanqing in the afternoon, she sent a text message to Xiao Wanqing, asking if she was going home.

When Xiao Wanqing received the text message, she was getting off the taxi parked at the gate of the community. She took out her luggage from the trunk of the car, and while walking into the community, she took out her mobile phone from the bag to check the text messages.

Seeing what Lin Xian asked her, there was a slight smile on the corner of her lips, but she didn't reply immediately.

It wasn't until she stood at the door of the elevator that she waved her fingertips and told Lin Xian that she was about to get into the elevator and was about to arrive at the door of the house.

As she expected, when she got out of the elevator and walked past the corner of the corridor, the doorway on the aisle, she saw a girl with a bright smile and bright eyes—she was wearing an apron and leaning against the doorway waiting for her.

Under her scorching gaze, Xiao Wanqing walked towards her step by step with her luggage in her hands and a smile on her face.

"I'm back." She lowered her eyes and met Lin Xian's burning eyes.

The girl looked at her fixedly, blinked her eyes, and said nothing.

Xiao Wanqing touched her face and smiled slightly, not knowing what the girl was trying to trick.

She leisurely pushed open the half-open door, dragged the suitcase into the door, turned around and looked at Lin Xian who was still standing motionless by the door, and said with a gentle smile, "Are you playing a wooden man?" The voice seemed a little dumb.

As soon as the words fell, the girl was caught off guard, and the girl closed the door with a bang, and suddenly approached her quickly, trapping her between the shoe cabinet and herself, unable to move. Xiao Wanqing reflexively wanted to reach out to push Lin Xian back, but Lin Xian sharply raised his hand to interlock her fingers, and then pressed her hand on the shoe cabinet.

Before Xiao Wanqing could react, a warm kiss landed on her lips.

The girl closed her eyes and kissed earnestly and piously. Her movements were a little more eager and rude than last time, but they were also more passionate and seductive than last time. Xiao Wanqing's head was already a little drowsy and hot, but her kiss made her dizzy even more, her heartbeat was so fast that her body seemed to be burning hot.

The girl pried her lips with the tip of her tongue, and then swept her white teeth and gums, trying to continue to drive straight.

Xiao Wanqing felt as if something was about to fill up uncontrollably in her heart. She heard the sound of her rationality falling apart when facing Lin Xian.

Her free hand couldn't help wrapping Lin Xian's waist tightly. Lin Xian's tireless and enthusiastic attack made her unable to bear it any longer. She gently opened her white teeth, and she was about to welcome Lin Xian's passionate dance together...

Suddenly, her throat began to itch from the excessively rapid breathing. Xiao Wanqing's heart tightened, and she instinctively retreated a little distance away, then quickly turned her face away. Lin Xian's fiery tongue gently brushed her fair cheeks, leaving behind a fiery...

The next second, Xiao Wanqing coughed violently.

Lin Xian was immersed in Xiao Wanqing's joy of accepting and even responding to her, and actually had a feeling that he would have no regrets in this life, and the palm of the hand holding Xiao Wanqing was dripping with sweat.

Just as he was getting better, but was unexpectedly avoided again, Lin Xian was in pain and at a loss for a moment. Immediately afterwards, she heard Xiao Wanqing's uncomfortable and rapid coughing. She realized it all at once, and without caring about anything else, she raised her hand and patted Xiao Wanqing's back lightly to help her feel relieved.

After a while, Xiao Wanqing's cough finally stopped. She turned her face back to look at Lin Xian, her gentle eyes were full of watery light, her whole person was delicate and delicate, different from her usual elegant appearance, like a bright flower swaying in the wind and rain waiting to be picked by others Jiao 1 flower.

She raised her hand and gently wiped the lustrous water on Lin Xian's lips, the blush on her face became more and more gorgeous.

"Little guy, I'm getting more and more daring." Her voice was a little laughing, it was a hoarseness that hadn't calmed down after coughing, it roughened Lin Xian's heart, and her heart started to itch again.

Lin Xian bit her lip, knowing that Xiao Wanqing would accept it. Her brows and eyes were crooked, and she wanted to lean on her again, but this time Xiao Wanqing seriously struggled to push her away: "Xianxian, I have a cold and it will be contagious."

Yesterday when Lin Xian didn't contact her during the day, when she went to admire the rapeseed flowers, she not only missed the flowering period and didn't see the expected splendor, but was also drenched in the shower; at night, she took a bath, drank a little wine, After blowing the wind for a while, when she woke up the next day, she found that she had a cold. Other sensations are fine, but my throat is so dry and sore.

"I'm not afraid." Lin Xian opened his mouth and realized that his own voice had become different from before. The base of the tongue is faintly sour...

"I'm afraid, idiot." Xiao Wanqing scolded her fondly.

She struggled with Lin Xian's numb hand that was pressed on the shoe cabinet, and Lin Xian let go obediently.

She used this sore arm, and with both hands, she wrapped her arms around Lin Xian's waist, wrapping her in her arms. She put her chin on Lin Xian's shoulder affectionately, and whispered in her ear: "Xianxian, ask me again."

Lin Xian's brows and eyes were full of bright smiles, as if she had a heart-to-heart connection, she turned her head knowingly, pressed against Xiao Wanqing's ear, and asked her softly: "Xiao Xiaowan, do you miss me?"

"Well, I miss you." Her voice was soft, with a calm and then a little lightness.

She didn't know if it was right, but she could no longer suppress the desire to express, to see Lin Xian satisfying her smile.

It's okay for her to deceive herself to this extent.

As expected, Lin Xian was in her ear, and smiled cheerfully and contentedly. She gently licked and bit her ears, and the hands around her waist tightened more and more tightly.

Wen 1 saved it for a while, and Lin Xian asked her: "Are you hungry? I'm almost ready for dinner." Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, shook her body, and shouted in surprise: "Ah , the soup cooked in my pot!!!”

Xiao Wanqing laughed dumbfounded, her heart softened even more.

After dinner, Lin Xian said that she had caught a cold, and righteously took over the work of cleaning up and washing dishes. Xiao Wanqing took the medicine, took a bath, was pushed into the room by Lin Xian again, and had a good rest early.

I thought it would be much better if I slept like this. But I didn't expect that the illness came like a mountain, and the illness went like a sneeze. I didn't have a fever or a runny nose, but the cough was not good at all, and it came and went.

Lin Xian was worried, and urged her to go to the hospital to have a look, but Xiao Wanqing couldn't beat her, so she went to the hospital to bring back a bunch of medicine after get off work on Wednesday.

Lin Xian has public electives on Thursday, so he doesn't go home for dinner. After Xiao Wanqing returned home, she wanted to fill her stomach with some dumplings as usual when Lin Xian was not at home. When she entered the kitchen, she found post-it notes on the pressure cooker and rice cooker.

She reached out to take off the post-it note, looking at Lin Xian's elegant ink-colored handwriting on the paper, a little starlight flickered in her eyes.

Opening the stew pot, the rock sugar pears were stewed in the pot as Lin Xian said.

She said: "Aunt Xiao, I asked my mother, and she said that it nourishes the lungs and relieves coughs. You should try it. Drink it up. I'll come back to check at night."

In the rice cooker on the other side, there is cooked corn and mushroom porridge.

She told her: "If I'm not at home, you will never have a good meal."

She looked at the heat preservation time on the saucepan and rice cooker, and estimated that Lin Xian should have come back after class in the afternoon.

The little fool.

Being so reliable would make her have fantasies that she shouldn't have.

Xiao Wanqing pinched the post-it note tightly with her fingertips, looked down at the soup and porridge in the pot, and on her lips was a contented, shallow and touching smile.

At 7:30 in the evening, Xiao Wanqing was reading in the study when she suddenly heard the sound of rainwater hitting the window glass outside the window, followed by pouring rain.

Xiao Wanqing frowned slightly, a little worried about Lin Xian who was still in school. She knew that Lin Xian had never been in the habit of carrying an umbrella.

I don't know if the rain will stop when she finishes class.

She took the mobile phone, sent a text message to Lin Xian, and asked Lin Xian: "Xianxian, it's raining, I'll pick you up later, okay?"

After a long time, Lin Xian didn't reply her.

At 7:45, Xiao Wanqing called Lin Xian in time to finish class. Surprisingly, Lin Xian's phone was turned off. Xiao Wanqing speculated that there might be no electricity.

She hesitated for a moment, seeing that the rain outside the window was getting heavier, she was still worried after all. She grabbed the car keys, took two umbrellas from the porch and went out.

Lin Xian told her about the teaching building where she attended classes, and even told her about the classroom.

Just wait downstairs for her to finish class.

Keenan University is free to come and go at night. She parked the car in the parking lot closest to Lin Xian's teaching building, then got out of the car, took her umbrella, and waited downstairs for Lin Xian to finish class.

At half past eight, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the rain was still falling.

The weather forecast did not say that it would rain, and there was no sign of it before. Most of the students did not bring umbrellas, so they were blocked at the door and did not dare to go out. Xiao Wanqing carefully stared at the door to distinguish one by one, but she never saw Lin Xian's figure.

Suddenly, a voice stopped her: "Aunt Xiao, why are you here?"

Xiao Wanqing looked intently and saw that it was Chen Zhi whom she had met once.

Chen Zhi permed her hair, Xiao Wanqing didn't recognize her when she just swept over.

She took a look and found that beside Chen Zhi was a classmate she didn't know, feeling a little disappointed. She bent her lips and smiled slightly, and replied to Chen Zhi: "Xianxian didn't bring an umbrella, I'll pick her up." After thinking for a while, she asked Chen Zhi: "Did Xianxian and you take the same public elective class? Have you seen her?" ?"

Chen Zhi blinked her eyes and began to regret. She subconsciously called Xiao Wanqing just now, and then she remembered that Lin Xian seemed to have mentioned to her that Aunt Xiao didn't know about her working outside.

Just as she was thinking about how to help Lin Xianyuan get there, the pig teammate next to her naturally asked her in doubt: "Didn't Lin Xian take no electives this semester?"

Chen Zhi's whole body was not well, she frantically turned her head, thinking about how to remedy it. But when she raised her eyes, she saw Xiao Wanqing's always gentle and kind face, looking at her at this moment, as if with a little calm and excessive scrutiny, coercive. All of a sudden, her mind was tied up.

"Lin Xian, haven't you taken elective courses?" Xiao Wanqing stopped asking Chen Zhi, and turned her head to ask the girl she didn't know in a gentle voice.

Seeing Chen Zhi's reaction, the girl realized that she might have said something she shouldn't have said, so she didn't dare to reply.

Xiao Wanqing's heart became clear, and she felt cold.

Lin Xian has been lying to her.

She stopped asking.

Seeing that neither Chen Zhi nor the girl had an umbrella, she smiled and asked them, "Shall I take you back?"

How could Chen Zhi dare to take it easy, and waved her hands again and again to say no.

Xiao Wanqing didn't force them, and handed the extra umbrella to Chen Zhi, and said gently: "Don't get caught in the rain, and be careful of catching a cold. Just give the umbrella to Lin Xian."

After finishing speaking, she turned around, and under Chen Zhi's dazed gaze while holding the umbrella, she held up the umbrella and stepped into the black rain curtain. Her tall and beautiful figure swayed and lonely, and gradually disappeared into the lonely night. middle…